Mark R Slaughter


Distraction - Poem by Mark R Slaughter

The fawn faltered,
Released an eye towards
A crimson dawn,
Bequeathed its blood unto the land:
Out of air
The carnivore –
Sleekness blurred in hooks, blades, bite;
Flesh feeds flesh -
DNA in a just-is world.


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  • Silver Star - 4,038 Points Diane Hine (3/21/2012 7:51:00 AM)

    Honest. Some truths just can't be romanticised. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, February 3, 2012

Poem Edited: Friday, February 3, 2012


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